Phoenix Rising

I slip your strap around my neck

My thigh nestles in your curve

I pull the body of you into me

My thumb rests on the back of your neck

My fingers curl around your strings

Plucking each one 

Listening for the right tuning 

Gentle turning of pegs

A little tighter on this one

A little looser on that one

Ah perfect

My thumb glides across your strings

Struuum

Frequencies resonate 

Vibrating through your wood

And into my soul 

Phoenix